Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 77 Character
Li Yancheng really couldn't understand what the street office and the neighborhood committee were thinking and why they gave the house to these two people.

Moreover, Wang Haiyang married into the Xue family. Shouldn't they live in the Xue family and take care of Xue's father and mother? Why would they be allowed to be independent?

If their household registration is not listed separately, the street office will not allocate housing to them.

If you don't understand, of course you have to ask.

When Jin Zhihai heard the question he asked, there was a look of surprise on his face.

"You do not know?"

"What do I know?"

"Hey, you really don't pay attention to what's going on outside. Xue Xiaolan's second sister is divorced and is living with her two children at her parents' home. There's no room for them at her house.

As for Xue Xiaolan's household registration, I don't know, but the street office was able to give her the house, so I think this is in line with the regulations. After all, the Cai family was reported because of the house issue, so the street office should not dare to act recklessly at this juncture. "

Li Yancheng was stunned after hearing this. He really didn't know that Xue Xiaolan's second sister was divorced, because divorces were very rare these days.

"Why divorce?"

"She can't give birth to a son. Xue Xiaochun gave birth to two daughters before. Her husband's family was worried that she might inherit the disease, so they..."

Haha...what a powerful reason.

Although Li Yancheng didn't have a good impression of the Xue family, it was quite annoying to hear that Xue Xiaochun's ex-husband divorced them for this reason.

Leaving this topic aside, he still couldn't figure out what the people in the neighborhood committee and the street office were thinking. Aren't they really worried about the conflicts happening here every day?
"I can't figure it out either. This morning, I asked Aunt Zhang after I heard about it. Aunt Zhang also looked helpless. She didn't want the street office to do this, but she had to cooperate with the decision made by the leader."

Jin Zhihai spread his hands and curled his lips.

Living in this kind of courtyard is different from living in a family compound. The most frightening thing is the bad relationship with the neighbors. The courtyard is so small that you will see each other every day. If you meet each other but don't even talk, it will make you feel uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why Cai Fangchao and his wife quickly asked for a room in the police station to live in after Li Yancheng cursed loudly at home that day.

Maybe they wanted to hide for a while and move back after everyone calmed down, but they didn't expect that their actions would lead to reports from others.

Although this was a decision made by the sub-district office, after some discussion, Li Yancheng and Jin Zhihai decided to go back in the evening and discuss it with Lao Zhao to see whether they should go to the sub-district office.

After finishing lunch in the cafeteria at noon, Jin Zhihai left in a hurry, and Li Yancheng, after resting for a while, returned to the clinic to start his own studies.

He has now gotten used to learning by organizing the traditional Chinese medicine knowledge inherited in his head onto paper, and then cross-comparing it with the medical books left by his grandfather, which has enabled his medical skills to continuously improve.

Because the original owner's personality was rather introverted, and although he couldn't be called introverted, he wasn't the kind of person who liked to make friends, didn't like socializing, and was used to being alone.

In his previous life, he believed that two or three close friends were enough, and as for those drinking buddies, what difference did it make whether there were any or not.

Although this kind of personality is not pleasing, it is precisely because of this that he has become an evergreen in the unit. He has seen countless leaders leave along the way, and his position has always been steadily rising.

It is not easy to reach the position of deputy department-level cadre in his fifties without any competition or struggle.

After his soul traveled back in time, his personality, coupled with the influence of the original owner's memories, still adhered to the philosophy of his previous life. He was basically just an acquaintance with his colleagues at work, and rarely took the initiative to go to other clinics to chat with anyone.

He has not communicated with other Chinese medicine doctors in the department. He still doesn't know what level his medical skills are, and he doesn't really care.

In his opinion, as long as the patient's pain can be relieved, what's the point in arguing about who is better or worse?

Some time ago, when the weather was sometimes good and sometimes bad, he treated thirty or forty elderly patients with cold legs and rheumatism. At that time, the three Chinese medicine doctors from the internal medicine department also came to observe.

Not only did he observe, but he also took the patient's pulse after he gave him an acupuncture injection and prescribed medicine.

The prescription was just an ordinary conditioning prescription. The key point was that they really couldn't understand the acupuncture points selected by Li Yancheng.

Chinese medicine prescriptions are always based on the same principles, which mainly involve adding or subtracting the dosage of each ingredient. There are large differences between people, so it is normal to have different prescriptions for the same disease. This is judged based on the doctor's own experience.

This is why the medicine works for some people but has no effect on others.

Prescribing the same prescription to different people is just a matter of luck, and adjusting the dosage of the prescription is not something that every Chinese medicine doctor dares to do.

If there is any problem with the compatibility, the main, secondary, adjuvant and guiding ingredients, the medicine may become something completely different.

The three doctors might have been letting their pride get the better of them, as they spent two days examining me without asking a single question.

This also made Li Yancheng feel relieved. If he was really asked, he wouldn't know how to answer.

In fact, his current solitary behavior is just right in the current environment. Many people sit together, chat and laugh, and seem to have a very good relationship, but they are all cautious about each other. They have a scale in their hearts about what they can say and what they cannot say.

After all, people’s hearts are hidden, and no one knows whether the person sitting opposite them is a human or a ghost.

In the past two years, there have been many cases of people smiling in front of others but stabbing others in the back.

Not to mention other units, in the First Hospital alone, in the past two years, several people have been sent to the countryside for training because they were not careful with their words.

This kind of training is different from being sent out by the unit to provide medical support. It is hard to say when you can come back, and it is not certain whether you can return to Beijing.

After drawing the last punctuation mark and looking at the words on the paper, Li Yancheng nodded with satisfaction.

After two months of practice, his handwriting is much better than when he first came here.

Due to memory problems, he wrote in the Han Li font, which is wide and flat, with long horizontal strokes and short vertical strokes. However, he also made many changes based on modern people's writing habits, otherwise many of the characters he wrote might not be recognized by others.

It doesn't matter if it's just one or two words, but when a whole page is filled with them, it does look quite interesting. At least every time when he tutors Jin Wen Ning, this girl finally stops complaining about his ugly handwriting, and she even shows a tendency to learn handwriting from him.

Just then, there was a sudden noise from the yard outside, including crying and shouting.

"Doctor... Doctor... help him."

Li Yancheng dropped the pen in his hand, stood up and rushed out.

(End of this chapter)